212. [VIP] This is not the case with this general

The man under him trembled violently, and began to be restless again, and his body couldn't help arching up, like a fish lacking water, "Hmm...... General Ben, don't ...... Ah......h

Ye Fusang gently stroked Murong Yan's waist with one hand, his movements were extremely slow, and his slightly cool fingertips swiped across Murong Yan's smooth skin, he couldn't help but tremble, and a faint moan came out of his mouth.

"Hmm......" When Ye Fusang's fingers teased a point on his chest, Murong Yan let out a suppressed moan from his mouth, and his whole body arched. Ye Fusang smiled, but he didn't ask him, just kept teasing Murong Yan's already sensitive and drugged body.

"Hmm...... Uncomfortable...... Yes, yes, yes, Opening a pair of watery eyes, Murong Yan looked at Ye Fusang with a little pleading, and when he heard this, Ye Fusang just smiled, and the movements of his hands became more and more excessive, desperately teasing Murong Yan.

A low groan overflowed from Murong Yan's mouth, and the whole person writhed more and more uneasily, and when Ye Fusang touched his hot place, Murong Yan's body tensed, and his body turned up suddenly.

Ye Fusang only felt that the world was spinning, and the whole person had been pressed under Murong Yan, Murong Yan looked at Ye Fusang with a pair of eyes full of infatuation, one leg parted Ye Fusang's legs, and his sturdy waist immediately squeezed in, and the scorching place broke in without saying a word.

"Hmm......" Ye Fusang groaned, his arms hugged Murong Yan's shoulders tightly, his brows furrowed tightly, it was originally a sure thing, why did it become like this again at a critical time-

The next day, Ye Fusang got up early, Ye Fusang freshened up, looked at Murong Yan who was a little pale on the bed, a soft light flashed in his eyes, he never knew that Murong Yan would be like this when he was "drunk", Ye Fusang came to the bed and sat down, one hand slowly rubbed along Murong Yan's resolute cheek, Ye Fusang couldn't understand why such a personality and good-looking face became ugly in the female kingdom, in her opinion, Murong Yan was very masculine and handsome.

Just as Ye Fusang was touching Murong Yan, he suddenly opened a pair of eyes, which burst out with a vigilant murderous aura, but he hid it when he saw the person in front of him clearly.

Ye Fusang felt a little bitter in his heart, this man, has he been so guarded for so many years? How hard did he live?

Looking at Ye Fusang, who was full of soft color and distress, a touch of incomprehension flashed in Murong Yan's eyes, suddenly, thinking of his debauchery last night, Murong Yan's face turned red at a speed invisible to the naked eye, and his face was full of chagrin, "I ......, I'm not ......"

"What's not?" Ye Fusang deliberately put his face in front of Murong Yan's eyes and looked him directly into the eyes, not giving him any chance to escape.

Murong Yan's face flushed a little again, he tilted his head to the side in annoyance, and roared with an awkward expression: "I, General Ben is not usually like this. As he spoke, Murong Yan glanced at Ye Fusang weakly, "Don't get me wrong. ”

Looking at his appearance, Ye Fusang wanted to laugh even more, but he still held back fiercely, approached Murong Yan's ear, and whispered: "Then Murong, what do you usually look like?" Well? ”

A gentle "Murong" was like a stone hitting the calm lake, hitting a monstrous wave in Murong Yan's heart, looking at Ye Fusang with stunned eyes, he never dared to have the extravagance, when he woke up one day, he could see her, and he didn't dare to hope that she would look at herself so gently, and call her name softly.

Seeing that he was stunned, Ye Fusang stopped teasing him, stood up, and slammed off Murong Yan's quilt.

"What do you want to do?" The flush on his face that gradually dissipated crawled all over his face in an instant, and Murong Yan hurriedly protected the sensitive parts of his body, looking at Ye Fusang with a little anger and a little coquettishness.

"What else can I do, take you to the shower." Ye Fusang bent down and hugged Murong Yan's tough but very light body in his arms, Murong Yan was stunned for a moment, let Ye Fusang hold him in his arms, felt a little unreal, stretched out his hand, and twisted it heavily on his thigh.

"Ahh The sharp pain caught Murong Yan out of guard, and when he looked at Shangye Fusang's faintly smiling eyes, Murong Yan lowered his head in embarrassment, and when he saw the traces of his own body, his face turned red again, and Murong Yan turned his head elsewhere.

Ye Fusang shook his head, chuckled, and continued to walk forward.

Putting Murong Yan in the pool, Ye Fusang took a cloth towel to rub his back, but Murong Yan took a convenient step back, "I, I'll just come by myself." ”

"Are you shy?" Ye Fusang looked at Murong Yan condescendingly, and a pair of eyes swept over his smooth body, "When did you not wipe your body for you when you were unconscious, what are you shy about now?" ”

"You, you!" Murong Yan snorted coldly, turned around with a flushed face, although he knew that this was the truth, Murong Yan frowned slightly, how could this person be so shameless, he could say anything.

Seeing Murong Yan's embarrassment in his eyes, Ye Fusang smiled and reached out to poke his smooth back, "Murong, if one day, you can recover your male body, I will marry you." ”

Boom Boom

Murong Yan only felt that a muffled thunder suddenly fell and hit his heart heavily, Murong Yan sat in the pool in a daze, and he didn't even know when Ye Fusang left.

He had never thought of marrying since he had put on his armor and entered the court as a woman, and when he met her, he felt satisfied, but now she said that she would marry her.

Although he knew that he might be able to live as a woman in his life, he was still moved, his chest was uncomfortable, and his eyes were very sour.

In the world, how can there be a woman like her, no matter what excessive things she has done to her, she will never blame herself, and always care about him, only in front of her, he feels that he is alive, and she does not dislike such an ugly self.

Ye Fusang sat in the carriage carelessly, she didn't know why, looking at Murong Yan like that, a word was said without going through the brain, Ye Fusang's eyes narrowed slightly, he was so abrupt, he wouldn't be angry.

But......

Ye Fusang imagined the appearance of Murong Yan's men's clothes, if there was such a strong and awkward man by his side, it would not be a bad thing.

"County Lord, the Prime Minister's Mansion has arrived." Just as Ye Fusang was pondering, the voice of the coachman outside came in respectfully.

"Hmm." Ye Fusang replied casually, "Take the good things." After explaining to the guards beside him, Ye Fusang walked towards the Prime Minister's Mansion.

On the main seat, Ye Fusang gently took a sip of tea, looked up at the sun hanging high outside, and a doting smile hooked up at the corner of his mouth, that guy is still angry.

Below, Prime Minister Leng and his husband glanced at each other, and saw puzzlement in the eyes of both parties, and a little fear, turned his head, Leng Cheng whispered to the little waiter who was guarding the side: "Go and see if the son is here!" ”

Stretching out his hand to wipe the sweat from his forehead, Prime Minister Leng stepped forward, "Ning'er, this kid is too ignorant, please don't be surprised." ”

The corners of his mouth hooked slightly, "It's okay, Prime Minister, Prime Minister, you don't have to be polite, just sit down." ”

"Don't dare!" Prime Minister Leng and her husband knelt on the ground suddenly, a little afraid, when the royal family is there, no matter how big the official position is, they can't sit with him, not to mention that the county lord himself came to the door, of course, except for the banquet.

Ye Fusang shook her head and didn't speak, she knew that people in this world generally regarded rules as more important than anything else.

Another hour passed, and the smirk on the faces of the prime minister and the master husband couldn't hold back, the prime minister was really angry, no matter how she usually spoiled this son, and he was not allowed to joke with the lives of the whole clan.

"Come on, go and arrest me for this unfilial son!" Prime Minister Leng gritted his teeth and commanded.

After a while, a figure finally slowly walked at the door, dressed in white bathed in the hot sun, and the lazy state of the whole body looked like he had just gotten up from the bed.

"You! You unfilial son! Prime Minister Leng trembled and pointed at Condensation, trembling all over, and the husband also looked at Condensation slightly reproachfully.

Ye Fusang sat on the main seat, holding his chin with one hand, and looked at the lazy man with a playful expression.

"Unfilial son!" Prime Minister Leng took the family law on the side, "You kneel down for me!" ”

Hearing this, he blinked incomprehensibly, "Daddy, why should I kneel?" ”

"If you are told to kneel, you will kneel!" Prime Minister Leng roared angrily, the rattan slammed on the desk on the side, condensed for a moment, he had never seen his mother lose his temper so much, he pursed his mouth, and finally knelt down obediently, and glared at Ye Fusang dissatisfiedly before kneeling.

The corners of Ye Fusang's mouth hooked slightly, and he didn't bother with him.

"Say, why did it take so long to come, how did I teach you since I was a child, how can I make the county lord wait so long!"